Feng Qingcheng's brain was completed, and his mind was full of imagining all kinds of bridges like and such a thing as Jun Wushuang, but the hardware facilities were too outdated.

Even if Jun Wushuang is a man who is charming and beautiful, he still has to eat.

After being busy in the kitchen for almost an hour, I was satisfied with my results.

Even Feng Qiwu and Leng Ziyan have never eaten what they have made, so much, this Wushuang Jun is really blessed.

"Wushuang-kun, come and help me serve the food." Seeing that Jun Wushuang went to the living room and there was no sound for a long time, Feng Qingcheng shouted at the top of his voice.

Jun Wushuang pulled back his thoughts from the silence when he heard this.

Looking at the semi-open kitchen, Feng Chengcheng used martial arts to use martial arts to half-float in front of the kitchenware in order to stir-fry, hooked his lips and smiled, how to look at it like this.

Although the mind is thirty and one, isn't it still just a little doll in terms of physique?

I am really confused, I have been sulking for so long because of Feng Chengcheng's unintentional mistake? wasted such a warm time together.

After thinking about it, the person had already arrived in the kitchen, "Which one?"

"This, this, this~" Feng Chengcheng casually pointed to a few dishes.

Jun Wushuang nodded when he heard this, took note of the appearance of Feng Qicheng, and with a wave of his hand, all the dishes had been placed on the table in the air.

Don't ask Feng Chengcheng didn't tell Jun Wushuang how an ancient person knows where the dining table is, Jun Wushuang is a native of the ancient people, and his IQ is still online.

Feng Qingcheng calmly looked at Jun Wushuang's skills, and the corners of his mouth twitched, how could this aerial fetch still be used like this?

The two sat at the dining table, Feng Tingcheng didn't know Jun Wushuang's taste, and saw that Jun Wushuang rarely had a appetite, so he made some of the ups and downs.

"This is a dry stir-fried mushroom, this is braised chicken nuggets, this is spicy rabbit, this is a white chopped chicken, this is a salt-and-pepper mushroom, this is a fruit produced by the mixed metaverse."

"Try it, although it is not much different from the ingredients at noon, but I have made a good flavor."

There was no way, although Feng Chengcheng bought seasonings, he didn't buy ingredients, so he could only choose what could be used from the leftover ingredients he ate at noon.

When Jun Wushuang heard this, he took a dried mushroom closest to him, the mushroom at noon was extremely tender, and it was a little chewy and slightly spicy, very appetizing.

I tried a bite of braised chicken nuggets again, and the chicken was flavorful and fragrant.

followed by the spicy rabbit, looking at the red plate, Jun Wushuang bravely put down the chopsticks.

A mouthful of rabbit spit, spicy and fragrant, delicious, unconsciously sandwiched a few chopsticks.

Feng Qingcheng glanced at Jun Wushuang in surprise and was still relishing such a spicy dish.

Could it be that my guess is wrong, this Wushuangjun is actually spicy, and he is very spicy.

Then there was the white chopped chicken, Jun Wushuang tried it, the chicken was tender, it tasted good, with a little sweetness, he didn't like sweetness. However, the food made by Feng Chengcheng is very delicious, which is really remarkable.

Then there are the salt-and-pepper mushrooms, which are crispy in the mouth, the mushrooms are delicious, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, which is very refreshing.

Seeing that Jun Wushuang had eaten it all over again, Feng Chengcheng moved the chopsticks with confidence, and both of them were speechless, and for a while, there was only the movement of the bowls and chopsticks gently colliding.

After dinner, the two of them ate the spiritual fruit with abundant spiritual energy in the mixed metaverse.

In Feng Chengcheng's view, the spirit fruit in the mixed metaverse is actually the fruit of the 21st century, but it is full of aura and elemental power, so it is called the spirit fruit by the people here.

"Wushuangjun seems to be very spicy." A whole plate of spicy rabbits, Feng Chengcheng looked at Jun Wushuang's flawless white jade face, and raised his eyebrows.

It seems that the clouds I saw today, Bai Xuefei, everyone in the Shenwu Continent has good skin.

And Jun Wushuang's skin is especially good, the skin is like snow, the skin is as delicate as the best mutton fat white jade, it can be broken by blowing, and you can't see a trace of pores at such a close distance.

Yanlang walks alone, there is no other in the world, and he is really a gentleman.

The corners of Jun Wushuang's mouth hooked when he heard this, "Have you ever heard of Allure, eight hundred miles of cloud dreams, ten miles of lotus flowers." ”

Feng Qingcheng shook his head when he heard this.

"That's where Wushuang grew up, Yunmengze has a low terrain, foggy all year round, beautiful scenery, like a fairyland on earth, in order to resist the moisture in the body, almost everyone in Yunmengze eats spicy."

"Hearing what Wushuangjun said, Allure wants to go and see these eight hundred miles of Yunmengze and ten miles of Lotus Dock." Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes showing interest.

Although she didn't know what Jun Wushuang said, she had also heard of Huaxia's Bashu.

Jun Wushuang's Yunmengze, whether it is terrain or climate, is very similar to Bashu.

"I can't ask for it."

"I see, Allure can probably understand Wushuangjun."

"What about Allure?"

"I'm naturally more tolerant, as long as it's delicious, I like it." Feng Chengcheng leaned back, and a grape was thrown into the air, and fell straight into Feng Chengcheng's mouth.

Jun Wushuang thought it was interesting, so he did the same, but he tried several times but couldn't do it.

Feng Qingcheng glanced at Jun Wushuang, who was still eager to try, and saw that several grapes had rolled off under his feet, and smiled evilly, "Wushuang Jun, even if you have more curiosity, this grape didn't provoke you." ”

Jun Wushuang's face turned red when he heard this, and he unconsciously put down the hand that still wanted to continue holding the grapes, "Let Allure see a smile." ”

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

Feng Chengcheng picked up the grape that Jun Wushuang's fingers touched just now, "Like this, relax, use your skill, throw it into the air, calculate the height and the position of falling." ”

Feng Chengcheng's movements were smooth, and soon, the grapes fell into his mouth, I don't know if it was intentional, and the pink tongue also rolled the purple grapes.

Jun Wushuang looked at Feng Qingcheng's delicate posture like a kitten, his lower abdomen tightened, and he quickly opened his eyes.

Since he tied his hair, there have been people who have kept sending all kinds of women, in the face of those women who are good looking and have their own merits, he has never mentioned that kind of beautiful thoughts, but he didn't expect that just by seeing the pink tongue tip of Feng Chengcheng, he immediately had such a big reaction.

"Why don't you try?" Seeing that Jun Wushuang didn't move for a long time, Feng Qicheng asked puzzledly.

"I had too much dinner and wanted to go out for a walk." Looking at Feng Tingcheng's smacking eyes, Jun Wushuang stood up suddenly.

Oh, Feng Chengcheng looked at Jun Wushuang's back in a hurry, what kind of trouble is this? Is it really too much?

As soon as Jun Wushuang came out of his drunken dream, Xiaoxie found a place where the peach blossoms bloomed and began to meditate.

It wasn't until he ran for two weeks that Jun Wushuang felt that the nameless fire in his chest and abdomen had been suppressed.

Flee and scorch.

The beauty of a gentleman lies in the bones.

Feng Chengcheng came out of the drunken dream pavilion and saw such a beautiful scenery.

I unconsciously thought of a mobile game I had played before, Wuling Xianjun wearing white jade and holding a peach blossom feather fan.

Under the peach blossom tree, set up a beauty.

If I am guilty of being good-looking, then I have long been guilty.

Growing up like this, Jun Wushuang is quite sinful.

As soon as Feng Tingcheng had a drunken dream, Xiao Xie Jun Wushuang had already noticed it, and at this moment, he saw Feng Tingcheng looking at himself with a big sting, and nodded his head over and over while looking.

Rao wanted to avoid it for a while, and Jun Wushuang could only open his eyes under the eyes of Feng Chengcheng, "Why did Chengcheng come out?" ”

"I've eaten and drunk enough, I'm done, and I'm going to start cultivating my physical fitness."

After Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, he tied two gauze bags to his legs.

"What is this?" Jun Wushuang looked at the sandbag under his feet and was puzzled.

"I made my own sandbags, which were filled with iron sand, thirty kilograms each."

The corners of Jun Wushuang's mouth twitched when he heard this, thirty kilograms each, and a sandbag was almost the same as the weight of the current Feng Tilt City itself.

"Why is Allure tying these under his feet?"

"Practice your fitness."

"Fitness?"

"Yes, it's physical fitness, physical function."

"Allure wants to practice swordsmanship?"

"I don't want to." Feng Qingcheng shook his head affirmatively, the swordsmanship was too tiring, although the high-level sword moves were also gorgeous and beautiful, but they were always too decent.

Ten years of grinding for a year, whether it is a swordsman in the Shenwu continent or a knight in martial arts, it is all unexpected, and they need to study and practice hard.

Swordsmanship, also known as the sword of a gentleman, has bright and straightforward moves and fairy spirits, which is also not in line with the aesthetics of Feng Chengcheng who only looks at the result and does not look at the process.

"Then Allure still wants to do this?"

"Wushuang Jun can analyze, why can't the magicians of the Shenwu Continent be called swordsmen, but the swordsmen can gradually start cultivating magic?"

Jun Wushuang shook his head, although he also had doubts about this question, but because magicians have the blessing of martial arts, this question was quickly left behind by Jun Wushuang.

"Because human willpower and physical strength are closely related."

"Willpower and physical strength?"

"Yes, so the heavens will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are motivated to endure and benefit what they can't."

Jun Wushuang suddenly opened his mouth when he heard this, no wonder it became more difficult for the magician to advance to the back, and even difficult to break through, all because magic cultivators have always attached too much importance to talent and spiritual power, but never exercised their own spiritual power.

"Here you go." Feng Chengcheng handed Jun Wushuang a pair of unused sandbags.

"I know you're very strong, why don't you put aside your own strength and martial arts blessings, and just run around with me?"

When Jun Wushuang heard this, the sandbag in Feng Chengcheng's hand was tied to his ankle like Feng Chengcheng.

As soon as I tied it, I felt that my ankles weighed a thousand pounds. I couldn't get out of my body at all.

Feng Qingcheng looked at Jun Wushuang's appearance and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I threw away the ten kilograms and twenty kilograms, the thirty kilograms were on my legs, and the forty kilograms under your feet." ”

Jun Wushuang looked at the thirty kilograms of things tied to his feet, and he was at ease, as if there was no impact at all, and the corners of Feng Qingcheng's mouth, who had already begun to warm up on the spot, twitched.

Can you finally understand where Feng Qingcheng's weird body style comes from, running with this thing every day, and his body is very unhappy?

"Can you run?" Feng Chengcheng finished warming up and looked at Jun Wushuang, who had not moved for a long time.

"Nature is able." After getting used to it, I don't think it's so hard to accept.

"Then move first, don't push too hard, don't force it, if you feel that you can't support it, just point it today, and I'll help you make a lighter sandbag tomorrow."

Feng Chengcheng is proficient in human body, and naturally knows that a person like Jun Wushuang has basically been pampered and pampered since birth, and rarely exercises, and suddenly with such a high-intensity exercise, Jun Wushuang will definitely not be able to bear it.